At seven o'clock the next morning, Lin Shu had already gotten up and was preparing to cook.

He usually goes for a morning jog at this time, but unfortunately he can't go out now. The biological clock can't be changed instantly, so he can only find something to do.

Although the most I can do is reheat last night's leftovers, it's still better than nothing.

As for Jiang Muxue? Putting aside the fact that Lin Shu promised her yesterday to cover all the meals for the rest of the day, it is better to expect Jiang Muxue to get up and cook now than to expect her to update every day.

After all, based on the manuscript she is currently saving, she should be able to do it at least ten thousand a day...

In short, Jiang Muxue didn't reply to his messages before ten o'clock.

After heating up the meal, Lin Shu walked around the living room several times, but still felt uncomfortable.

You must know that Lin Shu has been in the habit of running in the morning for several years, and he rarely stops. The moment he stops, he is immediately blocked and cannot even get out.

One can imagine Lin Shu's depression.

"I hope you can live until the day the lockdown is lifted." Lin Shu touched his abdominal muscles and sighed.

It's easy to get down, but it's hard to get back up.

If I were assimilated by Jiang Muxue's biological clock when the lockdown was lifted, I'm afraid those abdominal muscles would be gone forever.

Seeing that breakfast was almost ready, Lin Shu was ready to call Jiang Muxue.

It's one thing if she doesn't get up, but it's another thing entirely if she doesn't wake her up.

In order to prevent yourself from being assimilated by Jiang Muxue's outrageous biological clock, the best way is to make her biological clock align with your own. It feels good to pull her up every day to do morning exercises or something like that!

(Jiang Muxue: Is Ning the legendary evil leader?)

Moreover, her work and rest schedule is abnormal at first glance. As a friend, I am entirely concerned about her health, right? Lin Shu thought in his heart.

(Jiang Muxue: Then I really want to thank Ning!)

After knocking on the door of her room, there was silence inside. It seemed that she was still asleep.

Damn it! Why don’t I have such good sleep quality!

Lin Shu knocked a few more times and heard a sound in the room?

…

In the room, Jiang Muxue slowly opened her eyes, looked around confusedly, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Fortunately it's just a dream"

Recalling the content of the dream just now, Jiang Muxue's heart skipped a beat.

In the dream, she was locked in a certain room by Lin Shu. There was only one computer in the room, and there was only a coding software on the computer.

Lin Shu was standing behind her chair, holding a whip in his hand. As soon as her typing fingers stopped, the whip fell on her body.

In the quiet room, she, a poor beautiful girl, was forced by the evil forest tree, and the whip that fell on her body from time to time made a "snap" sound.

Jiang Muxue shuddered just thinking about this scene.

"Bang bang bang"

"Huh? Where did the knocking come from?" Jiang Muxue turned her head in the direction of the door blankly.

"When you wake up, come out and have breakfast!"

Hearing the man's voice outside the door, Jiang Muxue tilted her little head, opened her red lips slightly, and murmured to herself.

"It's broken, it doesn't seem like it was all a dream."

He stood up in a daze and opened the door. When he looked outside, Lin Shu was about to turn around and leave, but turned back when he heard the sound.

In front of her, Jiang Muxue had her face turned upside down, her eyes dim with sleep, and her pajamas were loose, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Originally having a somewhat slovenly image, Lin Shu felt a strange charm at this time.

If a person can be so attractive when she first wakes up, then she is probably really naturally beautiful.

Looking at the man in front of her, Jiang Muxue became a little more awake. She slowly walked to his side, stretched out her soft soft feet from the slippers, and stepped on Lin Shu's slippers.

"Hmph! Sadist!"

Before Lin Shu could feel the warmth and softness of Jiang Muxue's white and tender feet, she had already retracted her feet and walked towards the bathroom with her legs raised.

Lin Shu, who was still confused, stood there.

What did I do again?

Sadist? Who?

It can’t be me, right? I didn’t do anything!

…

"There's nothing urgent. I can't understand how you could get up so early." Jiang Muxue seemed to be a little unconscious and yawned from time to time.

"This is a biological clock, okay? The morning running record I have persisted for several years is unbelievable!"

"You want to run? You should have told me earlier! There is a treadmill in that room, although it has not been used for a long time." Jiang Muxue weakly pointed in one direction and said.

"Treadmill? That's okay." Looking in the direction of her finger, it was the last bedroom. Lin Shu took a few glances yesterday and it seemed that it had become a utility room.

"Okay, okay, you'll have somewhere to vent your energy later on. Don't call me so early in the morning. I haven't had breakfast in eight hundred years."

"You must have breakfast. Not eating breakfast for a long time is bad for your stomach." Lin Shu naturally refused.

"You sound like my father when you say this." Jiang Muxue rolled her eyes at Lin Shu.

Lin Shu thought for a moment, looked at her and said, "It's not impossible, you think so?"

"Get out of here!"

"I haven't settled the accounts with you for abusing me last night!"

Thinking of that dream, Jiang Muxue got goosebumps all over her body.

"Ah? What?" Lin Shu had n question marks on his head.

I?abuse?her?at night?

Lin Shuxun thought that he wasn’t sleepwalking either?

Jiang Muxue snorted and told the contents of last night's dream.

After listening, Lin Shu looked a little weird, thought for a moment and said, "It is said that dreams are a reflection of the content of people's subconscious, so... your subconscious wants me to put you in a dark room?"

"Impossible!(?Д`)"

Lin Shu was still thinking seriously: "Then if it weren't for the little black room, the main element in the dream would be...the whip?"

Thinking of this, Lin Shu looked at Jiang Muxue even more strangely.

But...I can't see it at all.

"Go to hell, you old dirty turtle!" Jiang Muxue was furious, grabbed a sofa pillow next to him and threw it over.

"Then it's just a dream! It has nothing to do with anything subconscious, okay?"

"That's right! So if it's just a dream, what kind of debt do you want to settle with me?!"

Jiang Muxue was speechless for a moment, then took out another pillow and threw it over.

"Leave me alone!"

…

The first common breakfast time for Lin Shu and Jiang Muxue passed peacefully.

Lin Shu ran to clear the dishes.

Jiang Muxue also woke up completely. She hadn't woken up so early in a long time and suddenly didn't know what to do.

I don’t want to code the words. I just experienced the shameful moment last night and I don’t really want to play the game. The talented people in the group probably haven’t gotten up yet, so they can’t chat and argue.

emmm...

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